Linglong is really afraid of that woman, who is she An Miao has also seen it, although she is not very old, but her temperament and means are not weak, she has suffered losses because she did not admit defeat before, if she was not really afraid, she would not even tell a little news.

knew that if he said something, he would be able to gain more trust from An Miao, but Linglong still didn't speak, as if at this moment, even saying a person's name was a kind of vigilance.

"If you don't say it, don't say it, I hope Miss Linglong can remember her words, I'll go see your father now, if something really goes wrong with him, he can't drag it out."

An Miao's voice had a bit of meaning, and her eyes swept over Linglong's body with a void, and the latter avoided her gaze, and her voice was much softer.

"Okay, please come with me now."

"I'll go with you."

Madame Red stood up immediately, she had been pretending to sleep before, and even Linglong entered the door as if she was resting, but in fact, all her attention was locked on Linglong's body, as long as she had a little extra movement, Madame Red could restrain her in an instant.

She had long expected that Madame Hong would not be able to let An Miao leave with her, Linglong was not surprised, but nodded, "Yes, what about Ruyang, do you want to bring it with you?" ”

An Ruyang was still asleep, worried all night, it was estimated that it would take a whole day to sleep to ease up, An Miao looked at his well-behaved sleeping face, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No need, let Ruyang continue to rest, let's go, Linglong, your people can take a good look at this place, right?"

"Of course, I'll have people guard this place."

Linglong nodded without hesitation, An Miao and Madame Hong glanced at each other, the latter nodded slightly, Linglong and An Miao took the lead in leaving the tent, Madame Hong took out the incense burner from the package, and lit most of the remaining incense sticks in the corner.

The curling white smoke quickly dispersed in the tent, An Ruyang on the bed sniffed and slept more soundly, Madame Hong shook her head helplessly, covered her mouth and nose, turned around and followed out the door.

Defend against others and herself, Linglong is always unreliable in An Miao's heart, she always has to keep her own hand.

An Ruyang has always been by An Miao's side, and he has some resistance to this commonly used thing, and the effect of the medicine on him is not as useful as that for ordinary people, and it can be regarded as a means of saving his life.

Madame Hong quickly followed An Miao, exchanged glances with each other, and they both knew the meaning of each other's eyes.

The sky was already bright, and there were already many people in the tribe who had come out to do the work, noticed Linglong, and bowed down to greet them, and An Miao noticed that they called Linglong all the same little princess.

Linglong nodded casually, and always stood in the way of An Miao's body when she walked, even if she was wearing men's clothes now, her slender figure did not match most of the outsiders, but Mrs. Hong, who was taller than ordinary women, was masked, but did not attract much attention from others.

They walked for half an hour, winding from one corner of the tribe to another, and only a small tent not far away remained, and Linglong took a deep breath.

"It's almost there, it's in front of the camp, Dr. An, my father's condition is not very good, please be mentally prepared."

An Miao bowed slightly, and Madame Hong took half a step forward, changing from the end to protecting An Miao's side. Chinese bar

Linglong opened the curtain, her fingers trembled away, and as soon as the curtain opened, the thick smell of medicine mixed with the smell of blood and rot rushed straight up.

Linglong's eyes turned red instantly, her lips trembled, and she didn't care about the unpleasant smell, and threw herself on the bed in the camp.

"Abba!"

The man on the bed was unresponsive.

If it weren't for the fact that his chest was still rising and falling slightly, even An Miao would have thought he was a dead man.

The smell in the tent was even stronger, and even Madame Hong, who was accustomed to seeing blood and blood, couldn't help frowning and asked softly:

"What the hell is this, how can it..."

She didn't finish her words, but she also saw Linglong's father's arm like a dry wood stick, and the smell of rot came from his body, Madame Red wondered, this person was already rotten, how could he still have a breath?

It was impossible, he should have died long ago.

An Miao's brows also furrowed, rummaging through her memory, she didn't have any memory about this, she stepped forward and motioned for Linglong to get out of the way first.

"Linglong girl, I'll check on your father first, if you have anything else to say, tell me now."

Linglong wiped away her tears and got up and pushed aside.

She watched An Miao lift the quilt, the smell of corrosive blood became a lot stronger in an instant, An Miao's brows furrowed even tighter, with her experience, this person really only had one breath left, no, it should be said that it was a long time ago, and he should have died.

What was the hanging breath, An Miao sighed, although she had never heard of this poison, she also realized that the purpose of the poisoner was to make him extremely painful, but it would take a long time before he could die because of a little rot in the bed.

What kind of hatred is it, this is simply the same as the previous method of dealing with Jin Decay, the same will not directly kill people, but it will make the poisoned person watch his body being gnawed clean inch by inch when he is conscious.

"Abba was poisoned after going to the woman's banquet, and came back, at first he was just unwell, but he ate and drank normally, and then one day Abba suddenly couldn't stand up, and the doctor checked that Abba's feet began to rot, and then his calves, he couldn't even move, only his consciousness was clear, we couldn't find the reason, and we didn't even know if it was poisoned, until the appearance of gold decay..."

Linglong sighed, and didn't continue, they knew too little information, only the question on Jin Yuan's body was still asked from his own mouth.

There is really no other way, so I will go to the capital and look for An Miao with a pitiful opportunity.

An Miao glanced at her, lifted Linglong's father's clothes, and saw the pitch-black flesh, which could hardly be described by a human body, the skin and flesh below the chest had become oily black, and the smell of corrosion emanated from it, An Miao's brows became tighter and tighter, and in the end, she could only shake her head and apologize:

"I'm sorry, Miss Linglong, it's been too long, and I can't help with this."